Agatha's POV
Agatha paced the ornate, dimly lit den of her secluded estate in Solvang, California. The air smelled of aged books and herbal incense, mingling with the faint scent of her freshly brewed tea. Her fingers drummed against the carved oak desk, her mind racing. She was certain now—this was Titan magic, and solving this dilemma would require someone connected to their ancient lineage.
"This is no ordinary spell," she muttered under her breath. "This reeks of the old ones, older even than the gods who created them."
Her thoughts turned to Eros, the ancient water dragon born of Leviathan and Behemoth, a creature of immense power and ego. Eros, the first of his kind, was infamous not only for his age and strength but also for his arrogance. Agatha hesitated before picking up her e
